Douluo: Blind Douluo

Chapter 28 The Fallen

Chapter 28 The Fallen

Surprised the four, and the five people with soul power all became the souls of the sword.

"A child actually killed the boss, run, run."

The bandits looked at Lin Yongming's figure. In their eyes, he was so tall at the moment, and they dropped the swords in their hands one after another, trying to escape.

"Don't let any one go, chase me!" Not only the Wuhun Temple, but also the city defense army of Wuerto Township came to Leiyu Village.

Hearing that there were more than 20 bandits from the villagers, they sent fifty soldiers.

Lin Yongming saw that the danger was gone, and so did the burden in his heart.

"Hiss!" Lin Yongming looked at his wound, and felt the pain at this moment, and couldn't help squatting, this was the first time he suffered such a serious injury.

Soul power is naturally running low.

"Tomorrow!"

"Xiao Ming!"

Lin Yongming's parents and the village chief rushed over and shouted.

"Ming'er, why are you so brave? If something happens to you, let mother live." Yinglan ignored the blood on Lin Yongming's body, hugged her eyes and choked with tears.

"Mom, it hurts!" Lin Yongming said with a smile as Yinglan caught the scratch wound on his arm.

"Xiao Ming, the village is thanks to you today, but next time you encounter such a situation, don't be brave, you are still a child, and you have unlimited possibilities." The village chief said after a moment of fear.

"Village chief, the same village is in trouble. As a soul master, how could I do nothing to save those five uncles? Hey! I'm still late." Lin Yongming sighed helplessly.

"Xiao Ming, this is not your fault. Don't blame yourself." The village chief said immediately, fearing that Lin Yongming would be under pressure.

"Minger, your wound is still bleeding. The soul masters of the Wuhun Palace are here. I'll call them." Lin Chong saw that Lin Yongming's chest was still bleeding, and said immediately.

However, a man in the uniform of Wuhundian walked over.

"Everyone, I am a healing soul master, let me have a look."

"Well, good."

The three of Lin Chong nodded and immediately stepped aside.

"Bishop, did Lin Yongming kill a soul sect just now, and he has a purple millennium soul ring?" Xu Qing thought he had read it wrong, and asked the bishop with white beard and hair in a surprised tone.

"That's right, it's already the 24th level of the second-ring soul master. The first one is a hundred-year-old, and the second one is actually a thousand-year-old soul ring."

"It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable." The bishop was also deeply surprised, surprised by Lin Yongming's fighting power.

"That is to say, Lin Yongming killed two soul masters and one soul master by himself. This is... stronger than me."

"Is this still seven years old?" Xu Qing stuttered in shock.

"Bishop, is this the genius with full soul power that the Pope asked us to pay attention to? A seven-year-old great soul master who also has a purple thousand-year-old soul ring, killing enemies across two realms, this is the genius with full soul power Is it terrifying?" Another deacon standing next to Xu Qing said, this person Lin Yongming met last time.

"The most important thing is, is he really blind?" The deaconess also questioned.

"Based on his ability to fight against the Soul Sect, it doesn't matter whether he is blind or not. Report this matter to the Pope and he will definitely send someone."

The bishop could imagine that writing a letter to the pope would definitely attract attention. Although this soul sect was not equipped with the best soul rings, the record difference between the two realms was enough to disdain most people.

The bishop even imagined that Lin Yongming would be accepted as a disciple by the elders of the Wuhun Hall, and that would be the real skyrocketing.

Under the treatment of Lin Yongming's soul master, the wound healed quickly, and the scabs had already formed, and they would fall off in two days.

"Thank you sir!" Lin Yongming stood up and thanked him.

"You're welcome. We're both great soul masters, so don't call me "sir." The healing soul master also replied very politely. You're welcome. He is already in his thirties, and the person opposite him is a great soul master at just over seven years old. . "Anyway, thank you for your treatment, otherwise I would have to stay in bed for a few days." Lin Yongming nodded and said.

"Brother Lin Yongming, you surprised us. You killed a soul sect with the cultivation base of a great soul master. Such a record is enviable." Seeing Lin Yongming got up, the bishop brought others over and said.

"My lord, Bishop!" Lin Yongming bowed his hands and called out.

"I'm sorry, with your talent, you will surpass us sooner or later." The bishop said with a smile.

"I still have to thank the Bishop for bringing people to support Leiyu Village." Lin Yongming said politely.

"This time you are really out of sight. We didn't come here for you, but we came here after receiving the villagers' plea for help. If there are soul masters who want to bring disaster to the village, our Spirit Hall will naturally not let it go."

"Soul masters like this are called the Fallen in our Spirit Hall, and they have been the target of our strongest attack all the time. It's just that we are still late. Fortunately, you are here." The bishop explained to Lin Yongming with a serious face. .

"Okay, now that the culprits have been eliminated and it's getting late, you and the villagers must be tired, so come visit another day."

"Close the team!" The bishop said in a serious tone.

Immediately, a group of people grabbed a few bandits and left Leiyu Village.

The village chief immediately sent him outside the village.

Lin Yongming looked at the group of people, and then at the corpse of the bandit leader.

This battle made Lin Yongming realize that he lacked actual combat experience and suffered a big loss.

"It seems that not only the soul power needs to be improved, but also the actual combat experience cannot be ignored. Humans are more cunning than soul beasts." Lin Yongming secretly made a practice plan for himself.

"Son, are you tired? Let's go home and rest." Yinglan stepped forward and took Lin Yongming's hand and said.

At this time, all the dust settled in Leiyu Village, and the villagers came forward to thank Lin Yongming one after another.

"Everyone, uncles, aunts, aunts, you can just call me Xiaoming. We are all from the same village. If you call me Master Soul Master, then treat our family as outsiders from the village." Lin Yongming immediately saw these people calling himself Master Soul Master. Open your mouth and say.

"Yes, what Minger said is right, you don't need to be too polite." Lin Chong immediately followed suit.

Lin Yongming also knew that in the eyes of the villagers, soul masters were all noble, and this kind of thinking was deeply ingrained.

It's just that they are all from the same village, so Lin Yongming naturally can't let them call him that.

If they really let them keep calling him "adult", his parents will gradually become alienated from these people over a long period of time. Lin Yongming also knows that his parents have been dealing with these people for almost their whole lives, so naturally they don't want to see such a situation. form.

After the shocked villagers thanked Lin Yongming, they all returned home, and Lin Yongming followed his parents back to his own home.

On the other hand, the bishop who returned to the small town of Uerto hurriedly wrote a letter about Lin Yongming's situation today and sent it out overnight.

It was delivered to the Pope in Wuhun City the next afternoon.

"What!" Seeing the content of the letter, the Pope couldn't help standing up in surprise.

"Teacher, what surprised you so much." The girl beside him asked curiously.

"Teacher, see for yourself."

"Seven-year-old second-ring great soul master level 24, second purple thousand-year-old soul ring, kill the soul sect!"

"Teacher, can you let me go and recruit him? I want to see his strength with my own eyes." The girl held the envelope, her eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Okay, you take two deacons in purple clothes and ten members of the elite group, and find out that fallen man by the way." The pope agreed to the girl's request.

"Good teacher, Dong'er lived up to your expectations." The girl nodded with firm eyes.

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